Let me see if I can light a fire under the waiter to get our order sooner.

So they gathered and collected / First a large supply of birch-trees, / Pine-trees with their hundred needles, / Trees from which the pitch was oozing, / And of bark a thousand sledgefuls, / Ash-trees, long a hundred fathoms.

Such a shop as that...would be quite a heaven upon earth to me.

I needed to fiddle with these settings to get the image to look right.